.that look,that pleading look in her soft browneyes...he...was...overcome...by...her.His hands took her face and pulled his lips to hers. Their kiss w...selectric, bringing a surging current of energy between them. It was ahungry, tasting kiss. He held her head, devouring her. His hands went toher sides, to her breasts, he licked at her, he pulled her against him,his face buried in the crux of her neck, in her hair, and kissed again,breathing her into him. . . . . .She remembered that kiss of. Julie stood before him and held out her hand. ‘You know the routine,’ she said. He had no choice. She wouldn’t leave until he did it. He burped and lifted a hand to hers. Their flesh touched. In a flash he was young again, like her, and they were happy and together and it was Christmas twenty years before. They’d been at a party at her sister’s house and now it was time to leave and go home and cuddle up together in bed and maybe make love and celebrate their year-old marriage and the coming of. "What happens if we can't switch back in two years?" Don't worry," Amanda said reassuringly. "We'll switch!" But what if something goes wrong, suppose you decide you like being a boy?" That would never happen!" Amanda asserted. "I love my pretty clothes and going out with boys!" Problem is, I'm starting to feel the same way!" Sean replied. "I really enjoyed being a girl tonight!" Enjoy it while you can because in two years I'm going back to pretty clothes and boys!" Amanda said forcefully.. I go home I think of her. I feed the horses, I think of her.On the sixth day I give up and tell myself to “Move on. Forget about her and move on with your life. This is crazy and not healthy.” I finally decide to get a new phone and change my number then I have control again. I tell myself “She can’t call me because she won’t have my new number.” Then I am back in charge of my life. I drive to the phone store and stand in the long line. I have been standing there for about 30 minutes, two more.